Murong Zhao took a step and found that Xu Qi was standing still at all, "General Xu is not leaving?" ”

Xu Qi crossed his arms and stared at Murong Zhao for a long time, "Are you going to chase Yuanqi?" ”

Murong Zhao raised his eyebrows slightly, shouldn't he chase it?

"That's it, I still have something to do, the prime minister will go by himself." After speaking, Xu Qi left in the direction of Yuanqi.

With a sigh of relief in his heart, Yuan Qi went to the nearest tavern and asked the store to put the strongest wine on ten jars.

"Borrow wine to dispel sorrow and sorrow, and the host drink less." The World floated in mid-air and persuaded.

Yuan Yu poured himself a drink and muttered in a low voice, "Those ministers who oppose the rule of law are not good people, and it is best to use my method, even if something happens, won't Murong Yan end up?" I really don't know what they're afraid of. ”

The World Blinked, and unhurriedly said his thoughts, "To be honest, your idea is indeed very risky, and it is completely reasonable for Murong Zhao and Xu Qi to oppose you, and the matter of seizing power must be considered in the long run." ”

Yuan Yu lowered his head and chuckled, how to think about it in the long run?

In his opinion, it is best to capture their families and threaten them, and then use the grace of the Holy Grace to show mercy.

Although he is a reader, he does not have the patience of a reader.

When you think about it, it's a risky approach.

If Murong Yan can't end it, the government and the opposition will really be in chaos.

"Mistaken?" Murong Zhao's first words when he arrived.

Yuan Yu nodded sullenly, "I don't know if Brother Zhao has a good way?" ”

"It's more useful to have a handle on them than to arrest their families." Murong Zhao snatched the wine glass from Yuan Qi's hand, brought it to his lips and drank it all.

The corners of Yuan Yu's mouth twitched slightly, since the world number said that Murong Zhao liked him, he was a little unable to face up to the contact with Murong Zhao.

For example, isn't that glass of wine an indirect kiss?

"Brother Yu's face is very red, but he is drunk?" The back of Murong Zhao's slightly cool hand fell on Yuan Qi's forehead.

Yuan Qi trembled, hurriedly hid back, forgot that he was sitting on the bench, and leaned back suddenly!

"It seems that Brother Zhen is really drunk."

Fortunately, Murong Zhao stretched out his hand in time, otherwise he would be lying on the ground now.

It's just that this action is ambiguous no matter how you look at it.

Yuan Yu got up with a pot of wine, "I'm not drunk, I'll go to Fengmanlou to buy a roast duck." ”

Hurriedly left, leaving Murong Zhao to settle the bill.

Murong Zhao sighed and strode after the meteor.

Carrying the roast duck out of the Fengmanlou, for some reason, he walked to the door of a small restaurant.

There seems to be a cold gaze behind him.

Yuan Qi turned his head with a dry laugh, "Do you want to go in and take a walk?" ”

Murong Zhao's hand behind him was clenched into a fist, and he could vaguely hear the meaning of gritting his teeth, "Brother Qi wants to go, Zhao and Feng accompany." ”

Yuan Qi hurriedly shook off his steps and walked forward, "Ouch, it seems that I'm really drunk, I have to go back and sober up quickly." ”

Xiao Liu looked anxiously at the gate of the mansion, saw Yuan Qi coming back, stepped forward without saying a word, and saw Murong Zhao following behind, and quickly restrained his expression.

Murong Zhao originally wanted to personally send Yuan Qi back to his room to rest, but was first rejected by Xiao Liu, and then by Yuan Qi.

Even so, it is not good for him to insist on entering the mansion anymore.

On the way back to the room with Yuan Qi, Xiao Liu took out something from his arms and stuffed it into Yuan Qi's hand, and whispered, "I removed it from the leg of a carrier pigeon." ”

"What about the pigeons?"

"It's stewed, and then boiled in the kitchen."